Villain: Kill a hundred children of destiny at the beginning

On the ground, Lu Yuan looked up, feeling the aura rising from the city, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This amount is a bit outrageous."

Just for a moment, he at least sensed that no less than ten powerful men who transcended the realm left the city beneath him.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lu Yuan focused on the city in front of him.

In the city in front of you, technology and ancient customs coexist.

There are brick houses with tiled roofs and green houses with wooden balustrades, but there are also high-rise buildings and shuttles floating in the sky.

Occasionally, a huge ship that blocks out the sky will pass by at low altitude.

But no one in the city was surprised, everyone was obviously used to it.

After finding an open ancient restaurant, Lu Yuan walked in, found a seat by the window, and waved to the waiter.

"Get some of the best wine and the most delicious food in your restaurant."

"Good sir, come right away."

The waiter had a rag on his shoulder. He took it off and wiped the table in front of Lu Yuan before turning around and leaving.

The restaurant was noisy, with people from all walks of life gathering in it.

Soon, the food and wine were served.

Pouring himself a glass of wine, Lu Yuan drank while using his keen hearing to collect the information he wanted.

The indigenous people on this continent, although they are in Taiwujie, to a certain extent, they no longer belong to Taiwujie.

The Hunyuan Immortal Palace has been rooted in this continent for countless years and has been transformed from generation to generation. The people on this continent are, to a certain extent, the people of the Central Chaos World. The only difference is that they have never set foot in the Central Chaos World.

Even though the people gathered in this restaurant were not very popular, the topics they talked about still made Lu Yuan feel fresh and new.

At this time, an old beggar in ragged clothes came to the door of the restaurant.

The beggar had a mouth full of sparse teeth, a white porcelain bowl with a missing mouth in his hand, and a baggage on his shoulder.

He walked into the restaurant, looked around, and then walked straight to the second floor.

When he reached the second floor, the old beggar immediately locked his eyes on Lu Yuan, who was sitting by the window.

He grinned, exposing his gums with few teeth remaining, making people wonder whether he could speak a complete sentence.

At this time, Lu Yuan was concentrating on monitoring the conversations of all the guests in the entire restaurant, extracting what he needed and supplementing what he didn't know.

He didn't even notice that he was being targeted.

Bang!

The sound of the porcelain bowl being dropped on the table was clear and loud. The old beggar sat across from Lu Yuan with a carefree attitude. He put the baggage on his shoulders aside, picked up the wine pot without anyone noticing, and poured the spout directly into his mouth.

Taking out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the side, the old beggar picked up the vegetables and ate as if no one was watching. He drank while eating and clicked his tongue from time to time.

Lu Yuan felt the movement, came back to his senses, looked at the old beggar in front of him, and frowned. He was not discriminating against beggars, but the problem was that the smell on the old beggar was too strong. What was even weirder was that the man on the second floor Other guests seemed unable to smell the smell.

Lu Yuan used his spiritual thoughts to investigate the old beggar, and an even weirder scene happened. As soon as his spiritual thoughts came into contact with the old beggar, he disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

"This person is weird!"

This was the first thought in Lu Yuan's mind.

"I'm exposed!"

This is his second thought.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Lu Yuan immediately wanted to leave this place of dragon pond and tiger den.

But the old beggar in front of him seemed to be able to guess what Lu Yuan was thinking, and he spoke slowly:

"Young man, don't be nervous, you haven't been exposed, and I have nothing to do with those guys in Hunyuan Immortal Palace."

"Who are you, sir, and what is your purpose in finding me?"

Lu Yuan frowned and spoke, alert in his heart.

You must know that he is using props at the moment, and ordinary overlords in the heavens cannot detect him at all.

Moreover, he couldn't see through the old beggar in front of him.

Lu Yuan is currently in the middle stage of the Beginning Realm. The only one who can make him see through it is probably the chief referee. It would be a shame for a strong man of that level.

"Haha, I'm just a wandering cloud and wild crane, wandering the world just to find a satisfactory successor."

The old beggar picked up a piece of crystal meat, put it into his mouth and chewed it, with a smile on his face.

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes. It was obvious that the other party wanted to find a successor.

And the other party found him out of nowhere, and the purpose was self-evident.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I already have a master and cannot accept a second master." Lu Yuan said.

The old beggar took a sip of wine happily, shook his head and said: "It's not a master, it's a master. If you really worship me as your master, I really have nothing to teach you."

Master, once a teacher, always a father.

Master, a person who teaches skills.

Although both are worthy of respect, the former is far more important than the latter.

There can only be one master, otherwise he will be unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust.

There can be many masters.

The old beggar smiled and continued: "I have a craft that is passed down by a single line. My ancestor passed it on to my master, and my master passed it on to me. Although there are only three generations, there are thousands of epochs in between. It is difficult for someone to take over. Search, and once you find it, you won’t give up.”

Three generations, but thousands of eras apart!

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank, the craftsmanship the old beggar mentioned was probably incredible.

"How about it, young man, are you interested in becoming my successor?"

The old beggar said with a smile.

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Since the old man can find me, he should know me far better than others. He should understand that not all craftsmanship can catch my eye, and not everyone is qualified to be me. Master!"

"Haha, I'm being abrupt. I haven't introduced you to you young man yet, what is my craft?"

The old beggar smiled apologetically, and then said: "My craft has been passed down for a long time, I don't know how long it will last.

However, the future achievements of those who inherit this craft will be at least a Tai.

Moreover, after inheriting this craft, not to mention the benefits brought by this craft, just because of his identity, he can be equal to the transcendent, no matter in any big world, there is no exception.

In addition, by inheriting my craft, I can gain the love and respect of a powerful group of people.

Everyone in the world calls this group - strange things! "

(Thank you all for the gifts, I’ll knock my head three times as a token of respect)

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